Against All Odds

Against All Odds

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"What is your name? " he enquired with a staid expression. Obi's eyes roamed around still trying to ascertain the safety of their current surrounding. Her lips were still quivering out of shock and her breathing distorted. "Obiukwu" She finally let out still battling with unsteady breathing. He adjusted the cuff of his pristine white shirt and helped her up. "For a girl with a boy's name you certainly do not think like one. Usually when a female dog comes after you, you don't run towards her young puppies, you run far away from them". She adjusted her pleated skirts which had been torn while she ran frantically from the enraged beast. This boy's words were rather insulting but she swallowed any form of insult that would have ensued especially from his reminder of the stereotype that had been carved out from her name . A simple act of gratitude, for he had been her savior. Was he not a dunce for thinking that way?. She knew a lot of moronic boys and her cousin Chukwudi was the ideal example. The dog had run at the sound of his command. She walked away from him slowly hoping to see Sandra somewhere close. "Hey! You owe me a thank you and something else". She ignored him and kept walking.She hated dogs and arrogant rich boys! "My name is Obiefune!" Obiukwu stopped for a brief moment and yelled back at him "thank you! ". Obiukwu, a young selfless girl is forced to choose between love and duty when life hurls misfortunes at her. Does she end up with her first love Obiefune even when the odds are against them? Find out by clicking on that read button😊 Remember to vote, comment and share ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ All rights reserved © 2019 @nwagbaramichellenwaonu (Michelle 18Uzoma). Top Rankings #32 Wattpadromance 28/07/2019 #36 Tales 12/08/2019 #start:May/02/ 2019 #Stop:August /09/2019
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With time and patience, the leaf of the mulberry becomes satin. Zainab Galadima ran to her mother and gave her a prompt hug. She had received an email telling her she had been admitted into the university... How does it feel to finally gain admission into the university? A limitless happiness, huh? Even though her father was nowhere to be found, she had been living happily with her mother and a man named Sir Abrar - a father figure to her and a friend to her mother. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Standing arms akimbo was Fadilah Galadima, the daughter of an influential Army General. Love, they say is unpredictable, she had been trying her best to mend her relationship with Ayman Zaid. He had ended their relationship long ago but she refused to let him be. "I gave you my body, Ayman. Why then are you doing this to me?" She said standing by his way. "You gave me your body and I didn't do it, so?" He said as he rose one of his thick brows. "Yes, you didn't do it but at least that tells how much I love you, right? Not all girls would do that!" She said thinking her words would have influence on him. "Get out of my way!" He said as he shoved her aside and walked away. He wasn't in the mood to listen to her nonsense. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• This is a - May to October, 2018 - facebook love story by me. I decided to bring it up here to Wattpad two months after completion. I just hope and pray you show me love just like my fans on facebook did. Thank you in advance. Wattys2019 eligible.

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